Reborn and Queen

‘Living in the mountains, playing mountains and playing with water, do what you want to do, in this exotic survivor.’

It was the thought of Ling Yuexi when he entered the palace at the beginning of the palace.

But now, she has a promise that cannot be abandoned, and she can't let go.

"Xiao Mohuan, you have been unable to abandon his promise to the pioneer, give up your freedom, and give up love; today, I am also like you."

Ling Yuexi's inner heart could not be sore, and her deep and clear eyes were fog.

"Do you fall in love with the emperor?"

Xiao Mo's eyes revealed his inner injuries.

'Xiao Mohuan, I will always remember that you are good to me ...' When you go to his mouth, Ling Yuexi suddenly remembers the past that Queen Mother Feng Yiliang talked about in the Hanyue Palace.

Emotional youth, do what you don't like.

Take a deep breath, the eyes gradually become cold.

"Yes. I love Xiao Sujin, willing to assist him, willing to grow old with him."

"In the end, he will have the San Palace and Sixth Hospital, Ling Yuexi, fighting with women, not your character!"

"Due to the weak water, I only take a scoop for drinking! Xiao Sujin loves me, spoil me, even though I am three thousand Jiali, but I am his love!"

Xiao Mohuan stared at Ling Yuexi, half a noise, slowly got up, and slowly walked to the window.

"Yuexi, you are not suitable for the palace. If Xiao Sujin can't give your true love, I will definitely take you away from him, whether you want or not."

Bang!

There seemed to be something that hit Ling Yuexi's heart, tears burst out, gritted his teeth and took a sigh of breath, smiled, and said with a trace of naughty drama: "You still love to love as soon as possible.

The younger children are a skewers, but no one wants, no one wants! "No one wants it!"

She wanted to divert the topic, but she looked heavier.

‘If I love someone, whether he loves me or not, whether I have a marriage or not, I will work hard with him and work hard to get his love.’

Xiao Mohuan replied this sentence that Ling Yuexi said to Feng Yanran, smiled.

Perhaps he is destined to be a lonely person.

"Mother -in -law should rest early, this king goes to King Jing."

Turn around, look calm, his eyes are shallow, his eyes are hanging, and you can walk out of the Zen room with one hand covering your chest.

Xiao Mohuan!

Ling Yuexi called out in his heart, and if he lost it.

On the second day, at the time of departure, there was an extra carriage.

She knew that Xiao Mozheng was behind her carriage, but the two were far away from the two.

[The past covered by the years, the white horse passed the gap, and hurriedly cast into a sorrow, in unforgettable imprints, could not distinguish love, hate and sorrow.]

At noon, in the welcoming of the people's hip roads, the brigade people returned triumphantly.

Coincidentally, Moro's messenger also arrived in Beijing on the same day.

Xiao Mohuan was not healed and returned to the palace directly. Ling Yuexi also pushed off his discomfort. A soft sedan directly lifted back to Fengqi Palace.

Si Nan Fengzhuo still entered the palace from the triumphant, and met the emperor.

That night, a celebration banquet was set up for the messenger of the Moro Kingdom.

In Fengqi Palace, Wu Qingyang led the guards and the housekeeper's maids to kneel on Ling Yuexi.

"Seeing the queen's mother, Chitose and Chitose!"

"Hurry up, if this palace really lives a Chitose, wouldn't it be a demon!"

Ling Yuexi smiled and looked at them affectionately, with a warm heart. Yeah, from then on, this Fengqi Palace was her home. They were their own family.

From this moment, I forgot to be unhappy, forget the night of Yunhe Ancient Temple.

Perhaps it is easy to enter another role, which is also where she is cold.

"Mother, Yan'er wants to die!"

Yan'er ran to help Ling Yuexi in the past, tears in tears.

Yudai also shed tears.

The dance was red and red, and he breathed a long breath in his heart.

He only knew a few days later. In fact, the mother -in -law did not have a fasting, but was taken away by Ling Yueming. These days, he prayed in his heart all the time: as long as the mother -in -law was safe, my dance was willing to live for ten years!

"Okay! The bones of the tiring of this palace are scattered, don't wipe tears here, prepare the bath soup!"

Ling Yuexi said.

"Okay, everyone has their own duties, and they all have the spirit of mind."

Yudai ordered, the maids of the housekeepers went down.

Yan Er quickly went to prepare the bath soup. Yudai helped Ling Yuexi to walk to the dormitory.

Ling Yuexi stopped in front of Wu Qingyang, and looked at him with care: "Light, you are thin. Are you injured that night?"

"Xie Niangniang cares, just some skin trauma."

How can Dance want to look at the queen's mother, say ‘Mother, you suffer!’ But he can only look at it secretly, but you ca n’t mess with the inferiority.

After the screen, the mist lingering, in the bath soup with a peaceful body, Ling Yuexi lying relaxed. This bathtub was transformed into a bathtub by Ling Yuexi. It was very pleasant to lie in it.

Yudai gently combed Ling Yuexi's long and hips, and the atmosphere was quiet and serene.

"Daier, can the emperor be better these days?"

After so much, Ling Yuexi's heart became a little sensitive.

Like all women, I want to care a little bit.

Ask this, it is nothing more than wanting to know that she is not on these days, but Xiao Sujin has come to Fengqi Palace.

"Qingyue Ming, Entering Acacia, inch liver and intestines!"

Answer a low -agitial voice.

"Xiao Sujin!"

Ling Yuexi was shocked, opened his eyes suddenly, and rushed into the water, leaving only his neck and exposed to the outside. Fortunately, the bath soup was dense and sprinkled with petals, and it would not leak in spring.

"Emperor, you, you go out first, wait for the moonlight to get dressed ..."

"Xi'er, I miss you, I miss you ..."

Xiao Sujin sniffed Ling Yuexi's long hair, put her hands on her smooth shoulder, and muttered.

How can she know how hard it is?

It ’s tasteless, do n’t sleep at night. When she closed her eyes, she was all her delicate face.

"Emperor, don't, Xi'er is really tired."

Ling Yuexi's face was unusually red, and Xiao Sujin's palm was burning, which shocked her heart.

"The little queen is shy!"

Ling Yuexi's pretty expression made Xiao Sujin want to hold her in her arms immediately and love it. But, thinking that Ling Yuexi gradually did not resist her closeness with herself, she was complacent, and she held back the body in her body.

**, laughed: "I go outside and wait."

"Um."

Ling Yuexi nodded and still bowed.

When Yu Dai came in, the unhappy blame: "The emperor is coming, why don't you say to the palace."

"When the emperor saw his mother's nap, he signaled that the slaves should not say."

Yudai answered his head, and the movements in his hand were unlazy.

Dressed in the dresses, Ling Yuexi didn't raise her hair buns, she was scattered behind her, and walked out. "Emperor!"

Ling Yuexi smiled slightly.

However, behind the smile is a vicissitudes that he didn't even notice.

"Xi'er!"

Xiao Sujin stepped forward and held Ling Yuexi tightly in his arms.